Chapter Seventy-Six: Losing Both

"Huh!" seemed to feel the crisis, and he screamed and howled, and his strong body rolled to the side.

Zhong Dao was in mid-air, looking at the vigilant beast, kicking his feet on the city wall, forcibly twisting his position in mid-air, and the long knife in his hand was still pointed at the cave.

The collision between the knife and the Gang Qi was silent, and under the blessing of Zhong Dao's gravity, the sharp long knife pierced into the Gang Qi of the Gang Qi, leaving a wound on its strong torso.

Feeling the gravity of his legs jumping down at such a height, there was no big problem, Zhong Daochang stood up cautiously and stared seriously at the beast in front of him that had woken up from the pain.

There was a clear look of anger on the face of the man, looking at the creature that had hurt him, his eyes were red, and the howl of his mouth no longer seemed to be a baby's cry.

At this time, Zhong Daochang no longer had the energy to think about other things, for such a knife, which could cut through the skin of the beast in front of him, this kind of defense made Zhong Daochang have a headache for a while.

There was no time for Zhong Daochang to think, and he gasped and rushed towards Zhong Daochang, and the human face on his head opened a bloody mouth, revealing the sharp fangs contained inside.

Dodging sideways, Zhong Daochang dodged the direct collision of Heyao, and his backhand was a knife to Heyao.

However, the sharp long knife that can directly enter the wood for three points is difficult to cut through the protective qi of the closed body, silent friction, and invisible collision.

A crimson tail swept over, directly pulling out the unsuspecting Zhong Dao Chief, and Zhong Dao Chang's protective body Gang Qi didn't seem to play its due role, at least it didn't have the same strong defensive ability as the Gang Qi of the Gang Qi.

Zhong Daochang felt that his bones were hit together by this tail, and the skin and flesh on his body could hardly even resist.

Staring at the closing hole that was chasing the swept Zhong Dao Chief, Zhong Dao Chang's long knife stabbed into the ground, stopped the movement of being swept away, and then pulled out the long knife and held it tightly in his hand.

Staring at the powerful beast in front of him, Zhong Daochang slowly erected the long knife in his hand in front of him.

This look is obviously a head-on resistance.

The hands that clenched the hilt of the knife even began to tremble slightly, and the right foot stepped back, and the center of gravity shifted down to meet the power of the collision.

The head of the cave like a human face opened its bloody mouth, and the interlaced fangs on the mouth appeared dense and sharp.

Gritting his teeth, the knife in Zhong Daochang's hand moved down, and the tip of the knife began to aim at the open mouth of the blood basin in the cave.

The front paws that rushed forward slapped directly at the long knife in front of Zhong Dao Chang, and the unabated blood basin bit Zhong Dao Chang's head with a large mouth.

Withdrawing the knife, he took half a step back, dodging the front paws of the long knife slapped, and then took a half step forward with his right foot, and the long knife in his hand changed to a stab, stabbing into the open mouth of the cave.

"Bang!" a metal collision sounded, and the gaping mouth was closed at this time, and the dense fangs gritted the long knife stabbed by Zhong Daochang, and the inertia of the impact resisted Zhong Daochang's rapid retreat.

The front paws that were clenching the long knife grabbed again, the sharp claws and the attack that was not affected by Zhong Dao Chang's defense in the slightest, this claw was obviously unbearable for Zhong Dao Chang.

At this time, Zhong Dao had only two choices, either give up the weapon or find a way to dodge this claw.

On the battlefield, the loss of weapons means that you will have no ability to fight back against the enemy, and if you fight with the beast, it is obvious that Zhong Dao will die.

Looking at the sharp claws that came from the slap, Zhong Daochang gritted his teeth fiercely, the strength of his left hand was concentrated, the muscles were tense, and a stream of qi attached to the surface of his left hand, hitting the claws of the closed hole.

A silent collision appeared, and the qi on one fist and one claw collided and consumed, making Zhong Daochang understand something, but at this time, he didn't have the slightest time to think about it.

Zhong Daochang couldn't hold it, and the qi in his left hand was shattered, and then he was cut down by the sharp claws of the joint kiln, and the skin and flesh from his arm to his fist were torn off, and Zhong Daochang couldn't help but cry out in pain.

However, on the battlefield, the attention is still focused on Hejiao, so that the pain is not as strong as imagined, but it also means that in this battle, the left hand has lost the ability to fight.

At this time, Zhong Daochang had already retreated to the side of the city wall of the refuge, and with the impact of the joint kiln, he retreated and stood directly on the city wall with the power of the joint kiln.

Zhong Dao looked at the sharp claws of the closed kiln, grabbed the flash of his aura from before, and the qi in his right hand began to spread towards his long knife.

"I see!" Zhong Daochang finally understood why the beast in front of him was not equal to his own attack on him, and it was obviously about the same level.

The gang qi quickly covered the blade of the long knife, and the gang qi began to collide with the gang qi of the joint kiln.

Stepping on the city wall, he kicked hard, Zhong Daochang held the long knife in his right hand and jumped out from the top of Heyao's head, and the long knife in his hand broke an arc between Heyao's teeth, which was a great test of the toughness of the long knife.

Although the bite force of the joint kiln was large, it still failed to bite the long knife of Zhong Dao, and the long knife bounced out of the long knife of the joint kiln, and the blade flipped over.

You must know that Gang Qi cannot protect the body, and the long knife that comes out of the mouth means that it passes through Gang Qi and directly attacks Heyao's body.

A scar that started between the lips and cut to the head appeared on the face of the man, and because of the angle, the cutting route of the long knife passed through the left eye of the man.

Without the protection of Gang Qi, the fragile eyes were cut open directly, and blood splattered out.

"Boom!" a terrible howl sounded, and Heyao went a little crazy, and the thick red tail began to slap, trying to sweep away the prey that leaped behind it.

At this time, the chief of the bell fell to the side of the cave, the blood in his left hand was dripping, and the hand holding the long knife in his right hand trembled, obviously it was not easy to pull the long knife out of the mouth of the hole.

Looking at the swept red tail, Zhong Dao Chang took a step back and left the attack range of the tail, followed by an unceremonious sword, Zhong Dao Chang, who understood the attack method, was equal to the attack of the joint kiln.

The long knife covered with the qi combined with its own sharpness, cut another scar on the red tail of the closed hole.

The tail is an attack weapon that can sweep enemies away or stun like a steel whip, and naturally it contains no fewer neurons.

The pain was quickly transmitted to the brain of the cave through the neurons, and the pain of the hole that was suffering from blindness was once again so intense that it went crazy.

"Huh!" He jumped up, staring at Zhong Daochang with red eyes, and a strange roar came out of his mouth, like a baby's cry, like a ghost's poisonous grudge, which made people's scalp tingle when they heard it.

Zhong Daochang looked at his left hand, which had lost half of its flesh, the blood was left as if it was dying, and his right hand was still trembling, obviously the sequelae of overexertion.

"It's going to have to be done quickly!" Zhong Dao muttered as he tightened his right hand holding the long knife.

If he didn't end the battle, the speed of blood gushing under the intense exercise would make him directly lose too much blood, faint or even die, and he couldn't afford to wait.